Rwby Remnants Novels & Stories

It was love, or at least as close to love as someone like Mason could get. And it had never, ever been for her. Lyra's hand moved unconsciously to her pocket, to where the small pouch of herbs rested. Wolfsbane and silverleaf. Protection against persuasion and influence. Had Mason been using the mate bond to control her feelings? To make her more compliant, more trusting? Or had she simply been a fool, seeing what she wanted to see instead of what was really there?

Two hundred feet below, in a world of crushing pressure and absolute darkness, the struggle continued. Leo Draven felt the icy water invading his lungs, but the adrenaline kept the cold at bay. He had his arm locked around Julian’s throat, but Julian wasn't fighting like a man—he was fighting like a cornered animal. They tumbled through the submerged ruins of the server room, smashing into floating monitors and tangled cables. Suddenly, a flash of blue light illuminated the silt. The Remnant was still there, his hands fused to the manual override lever, his body short-circuiting as the salt water ate through his synthetic nervous system. He looked at Leo, his glowing eyes flickering.

A wave of golden fire erupted outward, engulfing the front line of wraiths, but instead of dying, they fed on it—absorbing the light, growing sharper, more solid. Julian cursed. "They’re feeding on your power!" "Then what are they?" "Echoes," I realized aloud. "The Remnant’s memories—bodies made from what it left behind." Cassian ducked another strike. "Then tell your memories to stop killing us!" I clenched my fists. "They’re not mine!" One of the wraiths lunged, its claws grazing my arm. Pain flared—hot, electric—and I saw a flash of something that wasn’t the valley.

Her neck was pierced, she looked and saw two other guys in the room, they must have sucked from her. "Mia, I'm glad you are alright" Nanny said hugging her dearly " These are the creatures I warned you about. Don't worry Raven will finish them off for us so we can have peace" Nanny said In a twinkle of an eye, Carly was kicked to their side. She groaned gritting her teeth in anger. She had been fighting with Raven "It's almost time for your siren to blow your asses back home. Just send this message to your father" Raven said pulling Carly up to rip her gown.

System alert flashes red. *Rift Event: Underworld Echo Breach – Level 85 Elite Mob Spawn.* *Boss: Remnant Death Lord (Echo) – HP: 500,000,000* We’re on the porch in seconds. The Court armed. Mom and Dad behind us—Mom with her consecrated mici grill fork (don’t ask), Dad cracking knuckles that summon thunder. The rift tears open over Hell’s Half Acre—violet lightning, marigold fog, obsidian skulls rising like balloons.

Elin Crosses the Threshold At twilight, Elin stood at the Spiral’s outermost ring the once hallowed boundary. She crossed it. With her came dozens of her followers, dressed not in Hollow black or Spiral gold, but in new robes dyed the gray of ash and first soil. They called themselves Remnants. “We are not here to fight,” Elin said, her voice carrying through the Grove. “We are here to witness. To stand where the end meets the origin.” She bowed to me. “I no longer claim the Grove. But I claim my place in what becomes of it.” I didn’t know if that was a surrender or a threat.

BLADE'S POV The ride back home was nice, cooler and more relaxing than anything ever. Was it because of the approaching storm? Or was it because of the girl I had just been with? Although she didn't recognize me as the Ripper, my powerful scent of Alpha had almost sold me out. I remembered her even before she waved me down. Seeing her from afar standing by the roadside triggered memories of the night I had sighted her at the horsemen fountain, looking so much like my Brianne.

she breathed, trying to console him, but she didn’t have the words. As the others came up to the hill top, they paused in the same shock and horror. Jordan’s eyes dropped, welling with tears, and he grabbed his wife and held her tightly as he silently wept. Ignatius was speechless, his eyes wide with astonishment at the godless sight of an above ground cemetery without any stones. Justice and Kypher kept their eyes fixed on the remnants of the city, and she saw the anger burning in their fiery gaze. The messengers from Asrymn removed their hats and held them, their heads bowed in a woeful reverence while the others stayed in saddened silence. “Reminds me of the raids,” Vanguard quietly noted

Iridescent scales slide down her arms. "For a mortal that likes to whore herself out to paras you're one stupid as bitch. You don't have a clue how this world works. Well little clubwhore; you're about to get a crash course. Rage is my fated mate. We have sealed our bond. That means I have all his memories right up here." Remi says tapping the side of her head. Emerson shrugs her shoulders.

MYSTERIOUS BEING REMNANTS. Kyra. Kyra gazed out at the horizon from the camp's edge. The struggle against the remaining darkness was a tough one, and their triumph brought a feeling of ease, yet she couldn't rid herself of the sense that something remained present. She couldn't stop thinking about the journey they had taken, the fights they had been through, and the friends they had said goodbye to. "Damon," she called out, turning around to meet him as he neared. "Do you believe there are additional remains of the shadows present?"